D Evil in the D

beware the bare behind of his folly

laugh not at his shadow

women plan his downfall

dwarf his cloud hubris with disaster

"freefall foxy folly to the earth

blood the soil purple plain"

they sing from solitude spaces

when he whistles wasted in the rain

finally the fall we've waited for

and when the devil dies he divides

enough evil for everybody

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Mathew Paust, Nov 26, 2016

"freefall foxy folly to the earth
blood the soil purple plain" Sings. *

Gary Hardaway, Nov 27, 2016

Good close.

Daniel Harris, Nov 27, 2016

Since it's in quotes, what is the source of "freefall foxy folly to the earth
blood the soil purple plain"?

Shawn Misener, Nov 27, 2016

It's the song of the singers of the next line.

Poppy Lavelikov, Nov 28, 2016

Hot stuff. Hot out of the oven. Playful cherubs of indigo indigestion on the tip of the belly, with afternotes of pencil lead.

Kitty Boots, Nov 28, 2016

"and when the devil dies he divides enough evil for everybody", never seems to be a shortage.

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